I'm a pegasus, not a racehorse girl

Aldan maintained a warm smile on his face, but there was a villain in his heart who was circling crazily on the spot.

"Then, that, can you tell me about Linguang's childhood?"

Finally, Aldan tried his best to open his mouth.

After all, the atmosphere was too embarrassing, and she didn't want to keep staring at Komori's party like this, so what's not good to do with this time.

"You're interested in Linguang's childhood."

Komori Party suddenly became interested.

"Well, after all, Linguang and I are friends. If you want to take care of her, you need to get to know her."

"Alright, I'll tell you about it, Auntie."

Dean Komori relaxed his body and leaned back on the sofa, recalling the past.

"You also know that Linguang is an orphan, she was just born at that time, and she had already been abandoned."

"When I was a child, Linguang was really the most worry-free child I've ever seen. She rarely cried and was not clingy. The only troublesome thing is that she seems to like to crawl around on the ground?"

"By the time Linguang was 5 or 6 years old, she was already a quiet and good child. She read children's picture books by herself every day, sometimes flipped through primary school textbooks, and spent the rest of her time walking around."

Until here, Dean Komori still had a smile on his face, but then he became a little bit self-blaming.

"It's really embarrassing for me to say what follows, but it's also my dereliction of duty."

"We don't have much money here for children to go to school, and the only way for them to learn knowledge is the textbooks I bought.

Even so, Linguang managed to learn it by herself, and even became a little teacher for other children. "

"She also took the initiative to share part of the burden of sanitation and purchasing in the courtyard, and she also helped with the daily food.

After a busy day, she will go back and learn all kinds of knowledge. "

"These things were gradually put on her in a subtle way. I didn't realize it at the time. Thinking about it now, I feel really ashamed."

"Evidently she is still a child, but she has already shouldered almost half of the affairs of this orphanage.

After Linguang went to Kasamatsu to go to school, these affairs that she was originally responsible for were squeezed out all of a sudden, which really made me breathless at first. "

"Of course, even now I haven't been able to handle it perfectly. It's just that the more it is, the deeper the guilt I feel.

How much did Linguang bear when she was a child, and how sensible was she to deal with all of them without a word? "

"The saddest thing is that apart from these, I can't think of anything else about Linguang. There is nothing in her life other than these."

"No entertainment, no rest."

At the end, Dean Komori's voice even choked up a little.

Aldan seemed to be able to feel the self-blame, as well as the deep admiration for Linguang in his heart.

"It's like she's been through almost ten years of asceticism."

Aldan said to himself.

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Chapter 110 Where to Sleep at Night?

That's the end of the conversation, because the voice of Linguang's call has already been heard from the kitchen.

"Alright, although it hasn't been long, I have roughly told you about my impressions of Linguang when he was a child."

Dean Komori stood up from the sofa: "Even if I don't shout, I have nothing to say."

Aldan also stood up together.

"Where, this has already helped me a lot. Linguang's character is so upright and sincere, there must be factors of you as a role model in it."

"You two, are you kidding me here?"

With a plate of dishes in one hand, Linguang pushed open the door of the conference room.

"How did you bring the rice here?"

Dean Komori asked suspiciously. At the same time, Aldan took the initiative to help Linguang share a plate.

"Think carefully before you ask this question."

Linguang looked helplessly at this elder who was a round and a half older than him.

"I just haven't been back for more than a month. The environment in the kitchen is already messy. Have you noticed?"

Putting the dishes in his hand on the coffee table, Linguang clasped his left hand, looking a little aggressive.

"How could it be possible for Aldan to sit and eat in that environment? It's better to eat in this reception room."

"Haha, is this..."

Komori Party scratched his head and kept laughing, trying to get away with it.Seeing her like this, Lin Guang couldn't help it.

"Forget it, leave it to me, I'll clean up after dinner."

"Then please!"

She clasped her hands together and raised her head above Linguang.

Maybe it's because Linguang has been very mature since she was a child, the relationship between Komori Party and her is not like an elder, but more equal.

"Let's eat. These dishes were taught to me by the canteen director of Kasamatsu Treisen. The taste has been tested by the students, and it is quite successful."

Putting down the fried carrots and red meat in his hands, Linguang's face was a little confident.

"I'll get the rest of the dishes, you guys eat first."

"I'll go as well."

Aldan went with Linguang excitedly, leaving Xiao Mori party biting the tip of his chopsticks and squinting at the two of them.

After Linguang came back with the remaining two dishes, Komori, who was eating, suddenly asked a question.

"By the way, where should Ms. Meshiro sleep tonight?"

This question can be said to be very acute, Aldan stopped eating immediately, and then looked at Linguang expectantly.

Linguang didn't seem to care much, he was still putting vegetables in the bowl.

"Well, I plan to let Aldan sleep in my room. I cleaned it specially just now and put on new sheets and quilt covers."

"How about Aldan? Can you accept the environment in my room?"

Linguang looked at the red-faced Aldan and asked for her opinion.

"But why is your face so red?"

"That, that!" Aldan gasped a little.

"Yes, that red meat is too spicy!"

"But I used tomatoes as the base?"

Linguang's face was full of confusion, she even used the male spoon on the table to put a spoonful into her own bowl, and then took a sip.

"That's right, isn't it spicy?"

"..."

Aldan was about to bury his head in the plump pair, but it was Komori's party who came out to solve the problem in the end.

"What about you? Your bed is quite small, and it may be difficult for two people to sleep. Do you want to make a bed on the floor? It's winter now, and the night is still very cold."

Hearing this, Aldan also managed to squeeze out a word.

"That's right, there's no reason for you to play the floor, if that's the case..."

With a shy face, her two little hands were also curled up under the table and entangled with each other, and said the next sentence hesitantly.

"In this case, it's better to squeeze together with me, we are both girls, and we can still sleep in that bed if squeezed."

Just saying this sentence exhausted Aldan's courage, she quickly picked up the bowls and chopsticks, trying to cover up her abnormality by eating.

But to their surprise, Linguang didn't choose to go back to his room to sleep.

"No, Aldan was invited back by me. There is no reason to make the guests feel wronged. Dean Komori, I remember we have an empty room here. I'll go there."

"Ah, that room." Dean Komori stretched his tone: "That room is temporarily unavailable, because I piled up a lot of sundries in it, and now it can't live in."

Linguang frowned puzzled when he heard this.

"It's only been a month, Dean Komori, you've filled it up? What have you done?"

"I can't remember it for a while, anyway, it won't be used there anyway."

Dean Komori said righteously, and her eyes glanced at Aldan who was still shy from time to time.

"Um……"

Linguang didn't say anything else, she lowered her head and took a bite of the dish into her mouth, thinking while chewing.

"I see."

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Linguang said this.

"So what's your plan, are you still sleeping on the floor?"

Dean Komori asked curiously.

"No, just here, isn't there a sofa here? It's enough for sleeping."

Pointing to the leather sofa under her, Linguang felt lucky, because she lived in the same room with Aldan, she always had a vague premonition that something happened on the date.

"Well……"

Aldan's face bulged a little for no reason.

"Sleeping on the sofa, is it really okay?"

"Don't worry, this sofa is no different from a school bed, don't worry, and Dean Komori, you have accumulated a lot of work during this time."

Looking at the documents piled up on the desk, Linguang could guess how busy Dean Komori was these days.

"It's convenient for me to help you deal with it here."

"Linguang... When will you take a break? Do you even think about doing things now?"

Komori looked at Linguang with some distress.

"Dean, eat quickly, the little guys will finish eating soon, if they quarrel, can you really eat?"

"You too, Aldan, eat quickly, vegetables get cold very quickly in winter."

"understood."

Aldan said a little sullenly, but this level was too subtle, Linguang didn't notice it at all.

"Speaking of which, Linguang, have you been in contact with Xiao Li Mao recently?"

While eating, the dean suddenly thought of something.

"I can see news reports here. It is the recent Japan Cup. It is said that it seems to be a world-class competition."

"I do know this. Not only that, I will also go to the scene to cheer for Oguri on the day of the Japan Cup."

"Wait!" Aldan popped up suddenly: "Linguang, do you still know Xiao Limao?"

Chapter 110: Aldan Strengthens His Resolve

"Huh? That's right, Aldan, you probably don't know about this. I do know Xiaolimao. The day I first met you, I was Xiaoli who went to the central government to visit with another classmate."

Seeing Aldan's puzzled look, Linguang realized that she didn't seem to know her relationship with Xiao Limao.

"But looking at the address, I feel that Linguang and Xiao Limao are very close."

Aldan, who suddenly felt a sense of crisis, forced a smile.

"Because Xiaoli and I have known each other for a long time. She has known me since she was about ten years old."

"Yes, I still don't know about this!"